Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 131 It was a big blow to him
Gao Sancheng's face was filled with anger, and a cold light was written on it. He stood in front of Ninth Brother's ashes and said word by word: "Shorty mule, how did Ninth Brother die? I will definitely investigate it. You'd better have nothing to do with this matter. Otherwise... no matter where you are, I swear to kill you."

Facing Gao Sancheng's naked threat, the short mule didn't take it to heart. He shrugged his shoulders and winked. A big man came over and pushed Gao Sancheng away. He then said, "We live in a society ruled by law. Why do we still fight and kill at every turn? Besides, if you don't believe me, do you also not believe the police's report? The murderer has been arrested. We should be on the alert."

Gao Sancheng gritted his teeth.

The short mule picked up three sticks of incense, lit them on the candle flame, bowed deeply, looked at the urn, and said with emotion: "Zheng Jiu, who had been active in Nanmen Bridge for more than ten years, was so strong when he was alive, but after his death, he could only lie in a small box the size of a palm. It's really... the world is unpredictable."

The same is true.

No matter how glorious you are when you are alive or how big a villa you live in, when you die you are still just a handful of earth. Fame and fortune in life are like passing clouds.

The short mule bowed three times earnestly, put the incense in place, and turned to say, "Lao Gao, I know you suspect me and think it might be me who did it, right?"

Gao Sancheng gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"I was indeed surprised that Laojiu died. To be honest, I was also a little secretly happy." The dwarf mule spoke the truth. After he said this, Gao Sancheng's face changed and veins popped out on his forehead.

Outside the house, in the heavy rain, the men who had followed Ninth Brother were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to rush in and cut the dwarf mule into pieces.

But the dwarf mule also brought a dozen people with him, and the two sides almost fought.

"Whether you believe it or not, it wasn't me. Although I'm notorious, I don't want to get into trouble. After all, we've been brothers for 20 years, right?"

After saying that, the short mule strode away with the sexy girl who was half a meter taller than him.

Gao Sancheng knelt in front of the mat without saying a word.

Suddenly, Gao Sancheng laughed miserably and said, "Haozi, Miaomiao, take a good look later. All those who come to pay tribute to Brother Nine are murderers, all murderers!"

"Ah."

As soon as the short mule left, another large group of people drove to the ancestral hall. They were Han Fei from Xinnan Village. He was dressed in a suit and tie today, and brought more than a dozen people with him. When he heard that the ninth brother had been cremated and the urn had been sent to the ancestral hall, he also came after hearing the news.

"Old Nine..." Han Fei's voice arrived before he even arrived.

After Han Fei entered the ancestral hall, his eyes turned red, as if he was expressing his true feelings, not pretending. He burst into tears and said, "Old Nine, why are you leaving just like that, Old Nine?"

He also followed suit, bowed seriously, and lit three incense sticks.

"Lao Gao, what about Lao Jiu... Oh, when will he be buried?" Han Fei was not like the short mule. His eyes were very red, as if he was really regretting the departure of an old brother.

Gao Sancheng said indifferently, "The 17th, the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month."

"Well, it's an auspicious day. Well, don't be too sad." Han Fei patted Gao Sancheng's chest.

After Han Fei left, the big brothers from Xinnan Village came to burn incense one after another, and Xiashanhu and Fa Ge also came.

Xiashanhu was just like the dwarf mule. He came to burn incense in a very calm manner without saying anything. Then he turned around and left. But Fa Ge almost collapsed from crying in front of Jiu Ge's urn, as if his own father had died.

"Lao Gao, has the murderer been caught?"

"Ah."

"Who is it? I'm going to kill his whole family!" Fa Ge's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

Gao Sancheng said calmly: "The person has been arrested and confessed the details of the crime. There is no need for that."

"Well, Lao Gao, Lao Jiu is gone, and you have to take on the responsibility. The business of Nanmen Bridge is now handed over to you."

Fa Ge said this dejectedly and left silently.

Everyone who should have come has come.

Gao Sancheng took a deep breath, stood in front of the urn, and burned incense again seriously. He bowed deeply and said word by word: "Brother Jiu, rest in peace. Don't worry, I will never let them have an easy life! I will definitely send them all to the King of Hell to accompany you."

Ninth brother's funeral was scheduled for the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. That evening, the ancestral hall was decorated and turned into a mourning hall.

Everyone was dressed in mourning, wearing white clothes and crying bitterly.

At night, Yang Jianguo called Yang Hao and asked where he had gone and why he left without saying goodbye. Yang Hao explained the situation and Yang Jianguo said nothing more. He asked if he could come back for the New Year's Eve dinner. Yang Hao said he would see.

At night, Yang Hao saw that Tang Miaomiao was very tired, so he asked her to go and rest first, and he would stay here to watch over her. Tang Miaomiao did not refuse, and asked suspiciously: "Where is the third brother?" "I don't know."

Tang Miaomiao didn't take it to heart and said, "Then call me when you feel sleepy."

"Ah."

Tang Miaomiao is a girl and she is indeed tired. She really can't bear kneeling in the mourning hall for such a long time.

As soon as she left, Yang Hao's phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was Li Qiang.

Yang Hao frowned.

Press the switch key.

"Yang Hao, I'm sorry about Zheng Jiu's death."

"Uh-huh."

Li Qiang told Yang Hao that their forensic doctor performed an autopsy on Zheng Jiu. He also took a quick look at the autopsy report. After comparing the bullet taken out of Zheng Jiu's body, he determined that it was a bullet used by someone within the Yaozi Society.

Some people in the Harrier Society have homemade firearms and small-scale gun battles have occurred there. The police have samples of this kind of bullets.

What he meant was that the murder of Ninth Brother was not an ordinary revenge killing, but a murder, and it was done by someone within the Yaozi Society.

But isn't this something that anyone with a discerning eye can see?

How could Zhang Ru, a prostitute, get a gun? This in itself is a big question.

"Ah."

Li Qiang: "As far as I know, Zheng Jiu made a will before his death, right? You have also inherited part of Zheng Jiu's shares in Yaozishe's industry."

Yang Hao was a little impatient: "What do you want to say?"

"I want you to join the Yaozi Society. Why, Zheng Jiu is dead, and as his sworn brother, don't you want to avenge him?"

Yang Hao said nothing.

"Okay, I know you're in a bad mood right now, so let's discuss this another day."

hang up the phone
Yang Hao was filled with mixed emotions. He took one look at his ninth brother's urn and his eyes turned red.

Although he had known for a long time that it might be murder, Yang Hao still couldn't help but get angry after getting Li Qiang's confirmation.

At this time, in the rainy night, Gao Sancheng walked in with seven or eight people. Yang Hao noticed that he looked tired and had injuries on his body.

They were all wearing black raincoats and moved swiftly.

"Third brother, you..."

Gao Sancheng smiled and said, "Haozi, this has nothing to do with you. Besides, I will also transfer the shares that Brother Jiu gave me to you. You are smart and know how to make money. Besides, I might die one day, and it would be useless to hold the shares."

Yang Hao was stunned, "Third brother, are you going to do something stupid?"

"Foolish thing? Humph, Brother Nine's body is still warm, I want to avenge him. Don't blame me for being unjust for the unkindness of the Kites Society. Just wait, I would rather kill the wrong person than let anyone go."

Gao Sancheng is now mentally unstable. The death of his ninth brother was a great blow to him.

Gao Sancheng took the lead, and seven or eight people behind him respectfully burned incense to Brother Ninth, then bowed, and finally, they strode away.

"Boom"

A muffled thunder.

They disappeared in the pouring rain.

(End of this chapter)